Some Other Day

 Monday morning
I shot the mirror
In my eyes

Had to kill my self
Lest I ever deny
That I'm not optimistic
I'm not looking to an end

God is just
Noughts and crosses
In my head

I sleep when I’m
On the streets
Shooting rockets
At the crowds

While the rabbits down the road
Add fuel to my heat
I'm surrounded by so many sheep

Then I hit me
Like a thunderbolt
That I'm not living
But there’s no fear
That I ever will

And you can’t
Open new doors
When life isn't so simple
Evermore

How I wish you were bleeding
Like I am here

Still I’m talking to myself
Because no one wants to hear
That truth is just a lie
They’re all grazing
In their malls

No I'm not optimistic
I'm the fuel that feeds the flies
This blood decays
But I won’t die
Because I’ll not alive at all

© 2012, Mosquitobyte